Low Key Star

  Chapter 123 [123] Huo Zongxia

Lin Yiran gave the adopted girl cats, kittens, cat litters, rice bowls and other supplies. The girl obviously recognized her. Before leaving, she thanked her and reminded her: "Okay, go back quickly. Lah, "Yin Chao" is about to start."

  When Lin Yiran returned home, his parents had already finished eating. Lin Yiran saw that his parents didn't mention the matter of keeping a cat anymore, and he was in a good mood when he knew that he had passed the test.

The food was already a little cold, but she didn't care about it anyway in summer. She ate up a bowl of rice before patting her unprotruded belly, went out for a walk with her parents, and then came back watch TV.

  Although Zhang Shouyi and Fang Qianxue didn't like their son's two songs in the semi-finals, they still stood in front of the TV early, waiting for the show to start.

The old man originally complained about Zhang Yang's participation in the program, but his attitude towards this matter has been greatly changed by the song "On the Qingming Rain". "When the Grapes Are Ripe" was also well received by the old man.

   Although he couldn't understand.

  So today the old man still didn't go to bed early, but sat in front of the TV and waited for the show to start.

  As for Xingwutang in Qingcheng, Zhang Yongtai and his son are "waiting to see through" this episode of the program, counting down almost every day. Tonight, they even ate dinner early, and then sat in front of the TV and waited for more than an hour.

   It was so easy to wait until the show started, but Zhang Yang appeared after two commercials.

  Su Hui likes the Chinese style. He liked to listen to the previous "Qingming Yushang" very much. He would agree to Lin Yiran and Zhang Yang's duet, which has something to do with it.

  She had heard from her daughter earlier that Zhang Yang’s two songs today are both Chinese style. Although it is not a classical Chinese style like "Qingming Yushang", it is metal and rap, but she is still looking forward to it.

Lin Canghai could not give Zhang Yang face, but he had to give face to his daughter, let alone his daughter-in-law, so after making a few work calls, he also sat down in front of the TV, waiting to see what song Zhang Yang would sing this time .

   "Please invite the next student: Zhang Yang, bring us his original song "Huo Zongxia"!"

  Finally hearing the host say such a name, the three members of the Lin family felt refreshed. Lin Canghai and Su Hui felt their eyes light up when Zhang Yang appeared in a white-clothed golden dragon Hanfu.

  Su Hui smiled and said: "I didn't expect Zhang Yang to be quite suitable for wearing Hanfu. This outfit is not bad."

  Lin Canghai glanced at his wife and motioned her not to say such things. Su Hui understood, smiled slightly, and said to Lin Yiran, "Better than your father."

  Lin Canghai stared, but before he could speak, he heard the sound of a drum, and Su Hui let out a light sigh, and Lin Canghai also said, "Big drum?"

   The two were surprised. Even Lin Suyuan, who tried Chinese style before, mostly used guzheng, guqin, erhu, pipa and the like as accompaniment instruments, and almost no one had touched the drum.

  The couple were surprised, and looked forward to it even more, staring at the TV screen.

"I'm coming!"

  In Qingcheng Xingwu Hall, Zhang Yongtai's family was excited, Zhang Yongtai and Zhang Hongkang father and son paid special attention to the information introduction in the lower left corner of the screen.

  Song: "Huo Zongxia"

   Lyricist: Zhang Yang

  Composer: Zhang Yang

  Singing: Zhang Yang

  Specially invited martial arts instructor: Zhang Yongtai

  Special guest performer: Zhang Hongkang

  …

  Seeing those two lines of words, Zhang Yongtai only felt relieved and warm at the same time. Even though he knew that almost no one would notice these, he was a little moved.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom..."

  The sound of the drums was rolling like thunder, with an awe-inspiring momentum. Just this drum sound had already shocked many people in front of the TV.

  Especially for many elderly people, it is rare to hear such a Chinese drum on TV. Even if they have no impression of Zhang Yang before, they can't help but feel good about it now.

   It's rare that young people remember what their ancestors left behind!

  The erhu, pipa, and guzheng followed, which made these old people feel better.

   "This kid can do it!"

  Chu Yu was hugging the beautiful blue and white dog. While holding it to prevent it from running away, while watching TV and listening to music seriously, he suddenly heard Grandpa's voice.

   She turned around with some doubts, and saw that the old man had arrived at her living room at some unknown time, and was standing at the door staring at the TV, with her father following behind.

  Mother Li Yuan only found out that the old man had arrived, and hurriedly got up to greet him in surprise and panic. The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't talk."

  Li Yuan had no choice but to shut up, and looked at her husband Chu Feng, who gave her a wink to signal her to be at ease.

  The old man was excited when he heard Duan Dagu, so he simply went to sit next to his granddaughter, concentrated on listening, and asked, "Who made this drum?"

  Chu Yu said without looking back: "My mother doesn't talk, and I don't talk either."

  Li Yuan just poured the tea and said angrily: "You child, why are you talking to your grandpa?"

  Chu Yu raised his chin, even his mother ignored him.

  The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't hear clearly, and it's not that your mother is not allowed to speak... Is this erhu not bad?"

  Just as Chu Yu was about to speak, the old man’s ears perked up, and he exclaimed, “Big gong? There’s still a gong sound?”

  Chu Yu didn’t even notice that it was the sound of a gong, but after hearing what his grandfather said, he naturally knew it was right, so he snorted proudly, “Of course, he is a genius!”

  While talking, Zhang Yang pulled out his folding fan from the wall-mounted TV, flicked it lightly, and began to sing:

   "Scared! There are a few rounds of life, the ring is waiting..."

  The old man listened to a passage, and the more he listened, the more he frowned, and finally he couldn't help saying: "What is this song about? It's a waste of what the ancestors left behind!"

  Chu Yu didn't have time to refute, and he heard the delicate drama, like a mountain stream, straight into a line, flowing out slowly: "The years flow in the small town, and the clear courage—"

The old man who was disdainful just now was terrified, closed his eyes and listened carefully, before he heard the boy "Huo Huo Huo Huo" screaming on the TV, he jumped up and scolded in anger: "What kind of **** is this singing?" !"

  Chu Yu burst out laughing, cast a sidelong glance at the old man, and then got up with a jolt, seeing the old man glaring at him, he stared back and said triumphantly, "Then don't listen?"

  far away in Qingcheng, Zhang Yang's grandfather also wanted to scold his grandson, "If you don't sing a good opera, what are you singing? What a waste of the drum and erhu pipa..."

  The old man was not in the mood to listen to the messy lyrics on TV, so he thought about looking back to find another reason to scold his son.

  —The fault of the son for not teaching his father is not wronged him.

At Zhang Yang's home, Zhang Shouyi, who had no feeling for this song at first, listened to this song for a while, and couldn't help but "tsk", turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law, with a surprised face, and dragged the long ending sound "Hey-", his expression seemed to have discovered What a big deal, and a little unbelievable: "Listen to this song carefully, it seems to be nice..."

  Zhang Wei curled his lips and said, "It sounds good!"

  Fang Qianxue said unhappily: "I forgot what you said when you heard it?"

  Zhang Shou scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled, "At that time, I really thought this song was about something..."

  Lin Canghai and Su Hui's ability to accept novelty is not bad, but after listening to this song, it was still a bit difficult to accept for a while. They both liked that part of the play very much, while other parts frowned.

  But when they heard the second verse, both of them slowly tasted something. This melody... seems pretty good, right?

Lin was still sitting on the sofa, nodding his head up and down to the rhythm of the melody. At the same time, he did not forget to observe the expressions of his parents. There was a faint smile and expectation in his eyes. Seeing that his parents looked serious, he did not notice his Observation, my heart became more and more joyful.

   "Whose in the world, so what?"

   "Stop fighting, we uphold martial virtue"

   "The rivers and lakes are unpredictable, who is the strong? Who earns the qualification to dominate the martial arts?"

  Following the subtitles, it was very easy to "hear" the libretto, Lin Canghai sighed: "These lines are well written!"

  Before he said a word, he heard the opera singing again, and hurriedly stopped to listen to the song.

  None of the mother and daughter next to him paid any attention to him.

  Since Chu Yu could remember, the old man who came to his home for the first time finally finished the long section of "shit content", and heard the delicate singing, closed his eyes and listened carefully, and took a "hiss-" breath.

   Taking advantage of the "shit content" again, the old man turned his head and asked Chu Yu: "What is this kid's name? You said "Shooting the Condors" was also written by him?"

  Although Chu Yu was dissatisfied with her grandfather interrupting her listening to the song, she knew better that she could turn around and listen to the song slowly. If she got angry with her grandfather right now, she would throw Zhang Yang's death-preventing gold medal on the ground.

   "For Yang Guo's sake, I will help you out. If you don't let Yang Guo marry Guo Fu, you are worthy of my humiliation!"

  Chu Yu groaned in his heart, "Yes", and added: "He also wrote a song "On the Qingming Rain" before, in memory of his grandma, and it should be more to your liking."

  The old man sighed and regretted: "Such a good seedling, even if he learns to sing, he is better than wow wow here!"

  Chu Yu rolled his eyes and said: "It's Huo Huo Huo Huo, Huo Zongxia's Huo, the name of this song is "Huo Zongxia". Zhang Yang has learned Huojiaquan since he was a child, and the boxer next to him is the authentic heir of Huojiaquan!"

  The old man was startled when he heard the words, and seemed to have thought of something, he turned his head and asked his son: "Some time ago, didn't you say that who wants to make Huo Zongxia's movie?"

  Chu Feng smiled and said: "It's hard for you to remember, Zhou Fengyi, the name of the movie seems to be "Huo Zongxia", and I was asked to invest in it."

  The old man asked again: "How about this song?"

Chu Feng thought for a while, and then said: "I listened very well, energetic, with good lyrics, and I sang especially well in that part of the opera, but this style, on the whole, people of Yu'er's age should like it more. "

   "It's just for young people to see!"

  The old man sighed, nodded slowly, and said, "Let's look back and see how the reaction is."

  Chu Feng naturally understood what his father meant, glanced at his daughter, and said with a smile, "Thank you, grandpa?"

  Chu Yu didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Li Yuan glared at his daughter angrily, Chu Feng said with a smile: "If this song is popular, it can be used as the theme song of a movie, how about it, Zhou Fengyi's movie theme song will not humiliate you Miss Chu twice Three recommendations, right?"

  Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at his grandfather, turned his head away, pouted and said, "It's not my song, what does it have to do with me?"

  (end of this chapter)